C1431 seventh level
In the dead silent stone passage, the aura that was surging on Long Bufan's body gradually rose as an extremely vigorous wave of elemental energy spread into his body. After experiencing the excessive consumption of energy during the fierce battle, Long Bufan's body was like a sponge, greedily swallowing the elixir's energy without any waste.1
Although Long Bufan had not recovered to his peak state, with the assistance of a medicinal pellet, he had at least recovered seventy percent of his strength. His pale white face was also like a warm jade that was gradually becoming bloodied.
After that, Long Bufan opened his eyes and a sharp sword-like glint flashed across his pitch-black pupils. He stood up and walked towards the exit in large strides without stopping.
At the last level, Trial area, if you win, you will be famous. Failure was death.
Long Bufan, who was born of a lowly background, had no way out in the face of an intense competition. He could only take the difficult path, unless he was willing to live a mediocre life.
However, he had suffered so much to reach this point, how could he give up so easily?
The moment Long Bufan stepped through the energy door leading to the seventh floor, the scene in front of him abruptly changed, and the rumbling of the wind immediately came from his ears.
Especially in the deeper regions, the violent howling wind sounds were like the simultaneous roar of ten thousand beasts. Just by hearing that sound, one could imagine the horrifying strong wind in the deeper regions.
And here, Long Bufan was right at the end of the wind origin, which was also the outermost outer region. The wind around his body was much gentler, and with his cultivation, it wasn't able to affect him at all.
"Is the final exit of the last level of Trial area located at the innermost area?" Long Bufan's gaze congealed, and looked towards the deep regions where the wind was howling, and muttered to himself in shock.
If one looked carefully, they would see that within the gale, there were clearly many wind blade images flying past. Long Bufan guessed that if one were to throw a pig deep into the wind, it would be sliced into bloody pieces on the spot by the concentrated sharp wind blades.
"I wonder if my true essence protection can withstand the attacks of those wind blades." Long Bufan's throat rolled, and he silently swallowed his saliva. After which, his body moved, and like a cannonball, he explosively charged forward.
As he ran, Long Bufan circulated his True Essence and continuously adjusted the angle of his body in the wind and waves. Then, relying on the concept of speed and slowness of the wind system Laws, he adapted to the surrounding wind in an attempt to borrow its strength.
However, given the speed of the wind in the seventh floor, with Long Bufan's current comprehension of the Concept of Wind, it seemed like he would not be able to control the rules within it in an instant, as well as the hard to capture laws of the wind.
Bang!
In less than a moment, he was suddenly blown away by a strong wind without any suspense.
"Bam!"
Long Bufan's body flew behind him like a kite with a broken string amidst the violent storm, heavily smashing into the stone wall. Even though he had a strong physique and had true essence protection, in an instant, he still felt the Qi and blood churn, and all the bones in his body felt as if they were breaking apart.
"The wind is quite strong." Long Bufan stood up, and sighed with a frown: "No wonder most of the trial disciples died at this last level. They had used up all of their strength while rushing all the way here, and under circumstances where they couldn't fly anymore, how would they have the strength to resist this kind of gale with just their strength?"
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